Chapter 15


    Luther started his Maybach and the car instantly lit up.


    Joyce had already fastened her seat belt, and she was holding her forehead with one hand, showing


    slight fatigue.


    The limousine left in the dust, the neon lights speeding through from the windows of the car.


    On the way home, Joyce began to talk about rules with Luther.


    She sounded sleepy, "I did not expect what happened today, and there are still many things we should


    talk about. First of all, since I have to sleep in your bedroom, please use another room for yourself


    during this period. This way, grandma won''t easily notice."


    Luther held the steering wheel with one hand, resting the other on the window, his posture handsome


    and neat.


    His cold thin lips slightly hooked, he said disdainfully, "What are you worried about? Someone like you?


    Do you really think that I can do that to you?"


    At the word, Joyce subconsciously looked down at her chest. What could be wrong with her? She even


    found it hard to buy underwear her size.


    He followed her gaze and nced at her.


    At this time, the dim yellow light of the car reflected her face.


    She waszily reclining against the door, and the little hills on her chest got even more obvious. Then


    he saw her slender waist. It was just so perfect that he could not even control himself.


    Luther just felt his breathing tighten.


    He looked like he was choking on himself, "Ahem."


    Joyce didn''t care about his mockery and continued.


    "Second, you cannot interfere with my freedom, I will try my best to return to the house early every day


    and spend some time with Grandma when I can."


    "But there would be times when I do not make it toe back. I am a student after all."


    She had her own business, Justin was about to have surgery, and she needed to be there for him.


    "Hmm."


    He sort of agreed.


    "Third, I took a total of 800,000 from you. I will find a way to pay you back this money, here is the IOU."


    Joyce finished and handed him a note that she had prepared earlier.


    "What are you going to pay me back with?" He snorted lightly.


    "It''s going to be a little long, and I haven''t graduated yet, but I''ll definitely pay it back." Joyce pursed her


    lips and continued, "As you know, I got into Professor Owens'' automotive design and development


    group as an intern, and will get a sry for my internship. If the design is shortlisted for an award, there


    will be a substantial bonus. I will try my best."


    The man next to her was not something she could afford to mess with.


    She didn''t want to have too much to do with him.


    She also didn’t want to owe anyone anything anymore.


    Luther did not say a word about it.


    Money, how could he care? He tossed her IOU back to the rear seat.


    It was just her approach that puzzled him. What was her n actually? Is it some trick? Trying to


    change his opinion first and then win him over?


    He almost forgot how clever and tactful this woman could be, or how could she gain the favor of her


    grandmother so easily.


    "Woman, you better not y any tricks. Our marriage will be terminated at any moment."


    Luther warned.


    "You think too much. I came clean and just want to leave clean."


    Joyce smiled faintly and simply closed her eyes to get some rest.


    That said, Luther still felt ufortable for a while.


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    He said coldly, "Are you done? I also have two requests."


    "Hmm." Joyce''s voice grew soft.


    "First, Grandma''s needs must be met, and you have to be on call for anything rted to Grandma."


    "Good." She responded.


    Luther continued, "Second, you and I during the marriage, are not allowed to have dealings with other


    men or women. I hate women cheating on me."


    For this, Joyce did not answer even after a while.


    "Hey, did you hear that?" Luther was not pleased.


    Joyce remained silent.


    The car was appallingly quiet, and all he could hear was the sound of her even breathing next to him.


    He nced sideways, and it turned out she was already asleep. What was left on his mind was her


    serene face and her beautiful neckline.


    For a moment, it was as if time was frozen and the only thing left was this beautiful and quiet scene.


    It seemed that she was really too tired.


    He couldn''t help but turn off the lights and slow down the car.